saturday morning
out erranding
this little town is too busy today
too mad
and i am too tired
to pretend
polite smiles and nods
are more than i can muster
i want to go home
to be alone
away from the madness
no one else seems to notice
the bobcat kitten lying dead
at the edge of the road
its beautifully patterned face
breaks my heart
it is the only thing that makes any sense
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